- Angna the Ice Soul Dragon and Depra the Lich -

Angna and Depra taste delicious snacks,

From time to time, I glanced up at the battle between the Frost Dragon and the Hellfire Giant in the distance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

found these two giants still rolling on the ground,

Just continue to shift your attention to the chat.

At first, Angna also used leftover melon seed shells to bomb the other party, and after finding that it was very indecent,

She became much more reserved.

Depra must have been a gentleman who had excellent recuperation during his lifetime, even in the face of many harassments by Angana,

Still didn't show any signs of getting angry.

He is also a very talkative person, from the demon realm where the lich is located, all the way to the world of Andonor, where Angna is located.

From art appreciation to the current situation in various countries around the world, he has unique insights.

Agna had unconsciously enjoyed chatting with the lich, and now they were like close friends who had been friends for years.

I was so happy to talk and laugh.

"Monsieur Depra, you just said that the ruler of our world of Adornore is too pedantic,

If it were to be run by the Lich, it would be revitalized?"

Just now, the two of them were talking about the Lich management system, and then Depra had a feeling, which extended to the problem of letting the Lich manage the world of Endonor.

Angna thought it was interesting for Depra to talk about the management of the Lich Clan, and it just so happened that she was also the head of the Clan, so of course it was easy to resonate with this kind of thing.

"Look, the rulers of the world of Adornore are not enterprising, and they regard the surrounding countries as enemies all day long.

Wear each other down, wasting so many resources in vain. ”

Depra spoke, speaking as slowly as possible so that Angna could hear what he was saying.

Angna nodded, agreeing with the other party's point of view, and at the same time signaling Depra to continue.

"I can understand the competition between ethnic groups.

But the purpose of their competition is more to keep their race alive.

If the race is strong, you can compete for more resources.

The more resources you have, the better you can survive.

That's why I say that the rulers of this world don't want to make progress. ”

After Depra finished speaking, he paused, waiting for Angna's opinion.

"But survival is the foundation. If we can't survive, how can we talk about development?

Angna began to refute Depra's arguments,

This was expected by Depra,

He listened patiently to Angna's question, thought for a moment, and began to organize a short verbal response:

"We know we're going to die, so we believe in living to develop.

If we knew we would never die, how would we think about the future of the race?"

Angna didn't expect the lich to ask her back, and when she heard the question, she was stunned for a moment,

Then fall into a long period of contemplation.

It seems that she is simulating how the lich says the possible world will develop.

"We will continue to create new worlds!"

Angna came back to her senses from her musings and hesitated.

Depra shook his head and said, "This is God's realm, God can do well, but we can't." ”

Angna nodded in agreement, confused, and fell into deep thought again.

Suddenly she stared at the lich with wide eyes,

After a while, he asked Depra uncertainly:

"You're saying we're going to keep destroying the world?"

The lich shook his head again, chuckling softly.

"We lichs think like this - if we know we're never going to die, if we don't think about the future of our race, we'll be comfortable doing what we're doing. ”

Anganna's mouth was wide open, listening to Depra's words seemed to make sense, but there was something wrong.

She sensitively spotted a word in Depra's words - if.

"You know you're not immortal!

Angna spoke out against the Lich's arguments, though she knew she was right to focus on what she was doing.

"That's right! These are hypotheticals.

Our Lich Clan's governance is based on this assumption. ”

Depra finally returned to the topic that Angna had been interested in since the beginning.

"We rarely think about survival.

It's more about focusing on what you do.

So we did a great job of doing things!"

The Lich reinterprets the way the Lich thinks.

"That's why you Lich Clan is so special?"

Angna already had a rough idea of why the Lich said that if they were to run the world of Adornore, they would bring life to the world.

"But as far back as I can remember, you lich clan are very fond of expanding your lich members.

Aren't you doing this for the sake of the continuation of the race?"

Angna finally asked the question she had always wanted to ask.

"Yes. We're just interested.

Everyone recommends newcomers differently, so your world misunderstands us Lich. ”

Depra was still slow to speak.

"But isn't your way of managing like this chaotic?

Is there no restraint at all on other people, and let them do bad things as they please?

What if other people are distracted from their concentrations?"

Agna asked a few questions in quick succession, and she seemed to be less and less aware of the Lich Clan's management matters.

"Hehehe, Lady Angana, you forgot what I said before - we do things assuming that we will never die.

What is good and what is bad in this state?

Being easily distracted and interrupted by others is because we are not focused enough on doing things ourselves.

Why should we judge that others are doing bad things when they interfere with us?"

Depra answered Angna with a question, and Angna agreed with him.

"But we're always going to die, aren't we?

You Lich Clan have idealistic ideas.

You will also die unnatural deaths, such as when I kill you.

Then you still think I'm not doing a bad thing by killing you?"

After talking for a while, Angna has found a major loophole in the management of the Lich Clan,

That is, they are managing their true selves in an illusory way.

"Lady Angana, you are very smart.

With your wisdom and strength, you will naturally be an amazing lich without my recommendation. ”

Depra didn't follow Angna's question.

Angna was puzzled by the lich's praise, but then it dawned on her.

"No wonder you pick new people based on your interests, and if you have a lich on your crush, you'll all automatically accept him as a member of your lich clan.

And what you call a recommendation, a so-called challenge and test...... It's just a pretense ......."

Angna knew how the Lich Clan was governed.

There is no concept of ethnicity, and it is convenient to communicate with each other, and any race that is accepted by them will become one of them.

It may seem childish, but how can they be said to be completely wrong?

With the continuous injection of fresh blood and continuous upgrading, they are indeed always improving.

Wouldn't such a group of lichs be better than a group of greedy and selfish people ruling the world of Adornor?

"Ms. Angana, you're not entirely right.

Our recommendations, challenges, and tests are indeed all about judging whether the person we like is qualified.

Because each lich has a different standard,

So our selection criteria are a little bit more diverse. ”

Depra corrected Anganna's statement.

At this time, the victory and defeat of the Frost Dragon and the Hellfire Giant in the distance have been decided.

The winning side is the Frost Dragon, as it can fly while the Hellfire Giant does not.

When the battlefield was massively destroyed, the Hellfire Giants fell from the battlefield.

Depra stood up and gave a gentleman's farewell to Anganna as the winner was decided.

"Congratulations, Ms. Agna, on your victory.

I'm sorry I can't continue to chat with you.

As a loser, I have lost the right to manage this dungeon.

I have to go back and reflect.

It was a pleasure to chat with you and we had a chance to talk again!"

Depura said goodbye, snapped his fingers gracefully, and a small green portal opened silently behind him.

"Wait, Mr. Depra, I have one last question—where did you take that little girl?"

If you don't tell me the answer, I'm going to have a hard time letting you go so easily. ”

Seeing that Depra turned to enter the portal, Angna suddenly stood up, her fingers already glowing with a faint blue light.

"I sent her to your world in the United Empire of the Rice Eagle.

There my servants will take care of her and do not have to worry about her safety.

There the little girl can learn some more specialized knowledge in order to take over the dungeon. ”

Depra answered Angina's question directly.

"Wait! Your address is too big. I need a smaller address. ”

Angna saw that the lich wanted to leave again, and hurriedly stopped.

"Hehehe! Because it's one of my interests!"

The lich teleported away, and the green portal quickly vanished.

Angna stood for a moment as she looked at where the lich had been standing.

Suddenly, her delicate hand overturned the round table of ice jade, and the unfinished pastries and cups on the table were scattered all over the ground.

She slammed her fist into the ground, and a circle of violent cyclones radiated outward, shattering the entire battlefield in an instant.

"Damn! The old lady has been tricked!"

Angna cursed, and began to weave lightly between the large falling rocks.

Originally, the battlefield was not suspended above the platform, but after passing through Angna's hand, many stones from the edge of the floating battlefield flew onto the platform.

The eighth master, who was lying comfortably on the ground, jumped up suddenly, his face changed greatly, and he cursed in his heart:

"Damn! This old woman is going crazy again!"

The staff in his hand stomped on the ground quickly!

Immediately after that, the three ice spirit mushrooms grew rapidly at the eighth master, the altar and the place where Hobut was lying.

The giant mushroom hat shields everyone on the platform from falling boulders.

And Angna has also returned to the platform safely, and at this moment she is looking at the eighth master with an angry face, and the small pink fist in her hand is clenched.

Seeing that she was about to smash her little pink fist on the platform floor, the eighth master hurriedly stopped it:

"No, Sister Angina!

But it was too late, Angna's small fist had already smashed onto the platform, and the entire platform suffered the same fate as a suspended battlefield.